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Post by Redstripe the Strong on Jul 24, 2006 23:45:35 GMT -5
"Ah nay, tis not adventure, I'm runnin from Didin. He lost the talkative phase he had, but know he thinks he can take me on, an he is jus gettin om ma nerves, I don want ta urt the little feller." He turned to Erebus," I saw it on some wreckage and on a cape on the beach." He stretched and yawned,"Wow runnin fer two weeks can really make ya tired."
"Oh, well then that is of no use to me." He looked at the wound on his shoulder," It does not fester, my bone just aches were the axe blade split it." He readjusted his cape and leather armor,"Well, then if we are going after this wolf and the slaves, we should go now. Before it gets dark." He looked at the setting sun, already the sky was darkening."I'm not familiar with this land, but the vermin where I hail from are more active at night." He shook himself a little to get the dirt out of his fur and look up to Broga," I will give you as much respect as deserved, but I respect only those who respect me." He looked back to Redstripe and Stripetail,"Shall we go then?" He turned to leave but stopped,"Oh yeah, by the way, I'm Erebus second in command of the Army of the Rose, and top-class swordsman and hand to hand combatanist." He bowed,"Its a pleasure to meet you all."
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Post by Cerridwen on Jul 24, 2006 23:53:44 GMT -5
"Yeah, likewise. Can we get goin' cause the memory is short now unless someone else knows the way" Broga began, shrugging Erebus's words off to the side. She was now on her feet with he curious bow slung across her back. Broga was never one to show excitement about anything, least of all having to travel with a group. She figured the sooner they got going the sooner she could be rid of them...
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Post by LordStripetail on Jul 25, 2006 8:08:08 GMT -5
'yes, we'd better get going." Stripetail said as he followed Broga. "And try to keep the conversation civil you two.' He said to Erebus. "Broga here has seen more season than you, and she deserves respect for that. Remember also that appearances are not always what they seem. The smallest creature can outdo the strongest."
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Post by Cerridwen on Jul 26, 2006 16:25:55 GMT -5
With a nod Broga bounded off through the trees, catapolting from branch to branch. Of all the ways she had traveled this was her favorite because she was small enough and light enough to get out on the springy branches that would help her cover remarkable distances. However she did not bother looking back to see if the others were following her. She zig zagged through the tree boughs until she reached the meadow where she had seen the wolf last...
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